If I had enough pages to express how I feel id get a world record for Stupid people in love. I dont understand how Im drawn to you. I dont get what i did to end up Feeling the way I do. Having these feelings are like you holding two swords against my throat the slightest motion can kill me. Leave blood on your hands. You have that control over me and i dont think it will ever change. You keep me at a distance but close enough where even if i could leave willingly i cant. Because you are a siren with your words you drew me in and with this letter choosing my fate. I hope my blood is sweet enough for you.-Marlow